It's not about being alone,
It's about living in a home with family but still feels likes an orphan....
In the stillness of solitude's embrace,
Where echoes of laughter have no place,
Loneliness whispers in silent tone,
Not just dwelling in walls of stone.
It's more than just living alone,
A void within, a heart of stone.
Amidst the crowd, a solitary drone,
A ghostly specter, unseen, unknown.
Not merely the end of love's sweet song,
But a symphony of hearts gone wrong.
Beside your side, yet miles apart,
Loneliness tears the soul apart.
Yearning for warmth in a cold embrace,
Lost in a world, a forgotten space.
Loneliness, the bitterest brew,
Leaves one broken, but never new.
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